Life is Random
Mood:  don't ask
Life is random as hell. You can never be sure of anything.
It was random for me to get into a fight when I was seven and be labeled as 'troubled' and 'angry'. It was random that I got locked up...sent to anger management...
It was random for me to fall in love with my cousin's best friend. And it was random that he was just like me.
It was random for me to relapse in the hallway of my high school.
It was random for me to be taken off the meds.
It was random for the doctors to suddenly decide that I'm 'better'.
It was all random. So far only one of those things have been for the good.
Why is life so random and why does it suck?
*AK*